these pills aren’t enough
to quell the passion in me
try to dumb me down
and i grow resistant
to your poison
try to hold me back
and i grow stronger with resentment
insult me and try to humiliate me
and i grow embarrassed for you
creating sympathy
in the form of for the devil
clawing at my sympathy
was your last mistake
because i can grow cold
i can let you go
as you fall in the pits of despair
i can illumiate the crossroads
of a million souls
into recognition of their end
their demise
the moment they touched my eyes
i’m wired for a revolution
i’m inspired by myself
to start a revolution from my bed
shivering the whole night through
while you fuck yourselves
i don’t care what you throw at me
i know your tactics
behind enemy lines
confined and ready
to keep the boat steady
sailing on the winds
of my ancestors
the seas of omens
the backfire of a shotgun
resounds through the night
war
it’s war
and somehow i knew how to end it.
but you ruined it
prolonged it
for money
congratulations
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